Chapter 676 Qi Ying

The appearance of Mr. Chen exceeded my expectations. This old man, who is suspected to be a double-faced Buddha, is mysterious and unpredictable. He is by no means as simple as he seems.

Chen Jiuge is a disciple of Xiaozhuangguan, and Mr. Chen is related to Xiaozhuangguan. This aroused my alarm.

Xiaozhuangguan is aloof from the five major sects, and even Leng Qingxuan and Liu Xiazi don't know much about them.

"There is something wrong with the origin of this sect. It is very likely that there is an ulterior deal with the Double-Faced Buddha!"

After thinking about this, I withdrew my gaze from Mr. Chen and looked at the other people.

"It's past noon. Fellow Taoist Qingqiu can start." The middle-aged Taoist priest Xu Yinglong looked at the blazing sun above his head and urged him impatiently. He said fiercely through the heavy fog: "We must capture that little thief alive today!"

The fog generated by the Ten Directions Ghost Refining Formation blocks the line of sight. If the fog dissipates, the Taoist priest who is on the verge of going berserk at any time will find that the little thief he talks about is actually standing not far away from him.

Holding the token in hand, I hid among the rocks and eavesdropped on their every word.

"The yang energy of heaven and earth is strongest at noon, but it's not enough to overdo it. Feng Shui focuses on the balance of yin and yang, so let's wait a little longer." Ye Qingqiu was not in a hurry at all. He was different from the Xu Yan and Mr. Zhi I had seen before. His hands were empty. He didn't use a compass or other external objects, he just used his own steps to constantly measure something outside the mountain.

"This person should have mastered the secret method of finding dragons." Out of caution, I took a few steps back. Before I could get far, I heard Master Leng Qingxuan's voice.

"Fellow Taoist Yinglong, don't be anxious. Gao Jian has been confirmed to be hiding here. He can't escape."

"Fellow Taoist Mei, of course, you are not in a hurry. Your precious disciple is unscathed, so why bother working with us to slay demons?" In normal times, Xu Yinglong would definitely not turn against Maoshan Yin Master, but now he has been forced to become famous. Eye.

"Why did fellow Taoist Yinglong say this? My disciple almost encountered that gangster..."

Leng Qingxuan's master was about to retort, but Xu Yinglong didn't listen at all. He just said to himself: "I, a disciple of the Jinshan Sect, are both loyal and righteous. Unlike some of the younger disciples, who are timid and timid in battle!"

He almost slapped Leng Qingxuan and his master in the face when he said this. The Taoist priest surnamed Mei waved his Taoist robe and did not want to tangle with Xu Yinglong anymore. As for Leng Qingxuan, he couldn't express his pain and only occasionally raised his head to look at The Sanyin Sect, shrouded in heavy fog, looked a little painful.

"Why are you still so impatient? We all came together to slay demons. If there is internal strife at the foot of the mountain, wouldn't it make the evil devil laugh?" The one who started to persuade was the skinny old man. He was dressed simply and the golden bells on his body jingled. The clanging sound kept coming.

"Master Lingbao speaks, and Yinglong naturally obeys." Xu Yinglong behaved very respectfully in front of the skinny old Taoist priest, as if Master Lingbao was much higher than him.

From the Lingbao sect? I paid attention to this old Taoist priest. In the spiritual world, titles such as real person and heavenly master are not given casually. They require both qualifications and strength. This unkempt old Taoist priest will definitely pose a huge obstacle to my escape.

The few of them stayed where they were and waited until after one o'clock in the afternoon before Ye Qingqiu from the Miaozhen Sect stopped. He stood under the bright sun, his body like a pointer on a compass, with a thick sinister mist on one side and a It's bright sunlight.

"The burial pit of the dragon, the land of the rising dragon, the place chosen by the Sanyin Sect is really good. The sect is built here, with constant incense, and can also use the power of the dragon. It stands to reason that as long as Jiangcheng is still there, they cannot be destroyed." Ye Qingqiu The current position is very special. Others are in the sun, but their shadows fall into the ten directions of ghost refining formation, which looks very strange.

"Taoist Priest Qingqiu, are you saying that Gao Jian and the Sanyin Sect monks are united? Or are you saying that the real murderer of our disciples is the Sanyin Sect?"

"No." Ye Qingqiu smiled lightly: "I'm just curious."

"What are you curious about?" Xu Yinglong was very puzzled. "Since the Sanyin Sect will not be destroyed, then Gao Jian hid in his sect. The monks of the Sanyin Sect not only did not stop him, but also used the formation to protect him. This is not enough. Explain the relationship between them?"

"The Sanyin Sect did not protect Gao Jian." Behind Ye Qingqiu's hands, the light in his eyes reflected the scorching sun in the sky: "At this time, there is only Gao Jian in the Sanyin Sect, and the entire Sanyin Sect has been bloodbathed by him."

"What?!" Several people gasped, and even Leng Qingxuan was shocked.

"Impossible, how could he destroy the entire Sanyin Sect by himself?"

"That's right. Besides, if you want to operate the sect's formation, you can't do it with one person's strength."

Several people had different opinions, but they just didn’t believe it.

Ye Qingqiu did not explain, and directly took off a black cloth sachet from his waist: "I was shocked when I first learned about this news. I am not familiar with it, and I also know that once the dragon's momentum is formed, it will be difficult to stop it. This What Gao Jian did is far beyond what anyone can imagine.”

He threw the sachet in front of several people, and it didn't take long for the sachet to move on its own.

The air of death filled the air, and a strange-looking insect crawled out of the sachet.

While several people were watching, Ye Qingqiu waved his hand towards the mountain, and two disciples carried a large living person over.

The reason why "carry" is used is because this man's hands and feet are all broken, just like a human stick.

As soon as the man was thrown to the ground by the sect disciples, he yelled at Ye Qingqiu, but Ye Qingqiu took it calmly. He just waved his hand gently and threw a grain of sand on the Gu insect, and the man immediately closed his eyes. His mouth was writhing on the ground in pain.

"You can ask this person for specific matters." Ye Qingqiu waved his hand casually, and several monks looked at the man who looked like a stick. This man was unkempt and had multiple injuries on his body.

"Who is he?" Leng Qingxuan's master came over and looked at the man on the ground and felt that he looked familiar.

"This person is Qi Ying, the leader of the Ghost Infant lineage of the Sanyin Sect."

As soon as Ye Qingqiu finished speaking, not only those sect monks, but also me felt my heart tighten.

Unexpectedly, the leader of the Guiying lineage who escaped originally would fall into the hands of Miao Zhendao! This Ghost Infant Sect Leader knows that I have the potential to be a life usurper!

"Sure enough, it's him. I thought he looked familiar just now. A few years ago, the Ghost Infant lineage of the Sanyin Sect came to Maoshan to challenge, and one of them was this person." Leng Qingxuan's master walked up to the Ghost Infant Sect leader, and there was a look in his eyes. Some sympathy: "Fellow Daoist Ye, although this person has done many evil things and has evil intentions, he will not suffer such torture, right?"

"The person who turned him into this was not our Miaozhen Temple, but Gao Jian." The relaxed look on Ye Qingqiu's face slowly faded: "A few days ago, when this person found my Miaozhen worldly property, He has been seriously injured, and if he had not been treated by me, he might have died somewhere else."

The Ghost Infant Sect Master on the ground was gnashing his teeth at Ye Qingqiu, his eyes full of anger, and he wished he could eat him alive. Anyone who saw this scene would know that Ye Qingqiu was lying.

Hiding far away, I was equally surprised. Although the Ghost Infant Sect Master was injured when he left, and although his arms were broken, his legs were still there, otherwise it would be impossible for him to escape alone.

Obviously, Ye Qingqiu resorted to lynching in order to interrogate the leader of the Ghost Infant Sect.

Several people present actually knew it, but they didn't point it out.

Ye Qingqiu also seemed to understand. He smiled faintly and kept his previous graceful appearance: "In order to save Taoist Taoist Qi Ying, I spent a lot of elixirs, but Taoist Taoist Qi was very uncooperative and refused to reveal anything about Sanyin Sect and Gao. Jian's information, out of helplessness, I used my secret technique of killing the heart to pry open his mouth."

Hearing what he said, I looked at the female worm on the ground and then remembered that this worm was one of the products of Zhu Xinwen. As long as this worm is there, it can control the mind of the subject, unless there are people with the same bloodline. Only through human sacrifice can one barely survive.

"May I ask fellow Daoist Ye what clues you got from him?" Jinshan Sect Taoist Master Xu Yinglong was the most active. He wanted revenge and hated me deeply.

"Let him speak for himself." Ye Qingqiu stood next to the Gu insect, as if he could crush the Gu insect to death by raising his foot. The little insect was frightened and shrank its body into a ball, as if it were right now. The leader of the Ghost Infant lineage.

Hearing Ye Qingqiu's voice, Qi Ying raised his head with great effort. His eyes were full of resentment, but he was forced to obey Ye Qingqiu's order due to the power of the Gu insect, and used the Sanyin Sect's sect-protecting formation - Shifang The Ghost Refining Formation was explained.

Only then did everyone realize why Ye Qingqiu was able to arrange the corresponding Feng Shui formation in such a targeted manner. It turned out to be because of the existence of internal forces.

From Qi Ying's mouth, these sect monks also knew some of my past, such as how I offended them and how I entered the sect to bloodbath them.

These things are not glorious. At the end of the story, Qi Ying's voice became lower and lower.

Hiding in the formation, I also heard what Qi Ying said. What puzzled me was that he did not tell me about my potential as a life usurer.

"He seems to be trying to hide it for me." I didn't understand why Qi Ying did this at first. It wasn't until I saw the deep resentment in his eyes that I realized that this guy might want to use my hand to help him. He takes revenge.

When Qi Ying finished speaking, several monks from the sect had strange expressions on their faces. Only Ye Qingqiu put his hands behind his back and his eyes were calm: "Fellow Taoists, everything Qi Ying said is true. If he lies even half of it, The heart-killing poison will definitely kill him. There's just one thing I want to remind you of."

He raised his feet and walked past the Gu insect, came to Qi Ying, and looked at him with a smile: "This person has evil intentions. Although he didn't lie, he hid something from us."

Ye Qingqiu grabbed Qi Ying's shoulders and lifted him up directly: "So I want to ask the Taoist friends from Xiaozhuangguan to take action. If your sect can realize Taoism in dreams, there should be a way to learn the secrets in his heart."

"Fellow Daoist Ye is ridiculous, Meng Dao is not omnipotent." Mr. Chen glanced at Qi Ying, as if he couldn't bear it, "Put him down and let me try."